Chapter 129: The Woman

Wu Xiaoyong said in an extremely complaining and angry tone that he was slept with by a woman.

Zhang Le didn't know why there was a kind of schadenfreude in his heart. Even, the unsympathetic fantasy that the woman is still an old and ugly aunt.

"Is there a difference? She sleeps with you, you sleep with him, isn't it all the two of you who have slept with each other? Zhang Le couldn't help but smile and said with a puzzled look.

"Can this be the same? Active and passive, those are two different things. Wu Xiaoyong glanced at Zhang Le and said.

"Passive, you're being forced by her. Rape? Zhang Le asked.

"!" Wu Xiaoyong said.

"Fantastic. Traitor? Zhang Le asked again.

This time, Wu Xiaoyong looked at Zhang Le and stopped talking. That expression, obviously, was denial.

"Drunk. Traitor? Zhang Le asked again.

And this time, although Wu Xiaoyong still didn't speak, his eyes flickered, and he turned his head to stop looking at Zhang Le, which can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence.

"Drink and make mistakes, drink less in the future!" Zhang Le smiled and said, "What, that woman is ugly?" ”

"Are the women around buddies ugly?" Wu Xiaoyong said.

"Very old?" Zhang Le smiled again.

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" Wu Xiaoyong glared at Zhang Le and said.

"Is it a minor?" Zhang Le couldn't help but laugh and said with some exclamation.

"A fairy in his prime! Pretty, character, coquettish! Wu Xiaoyong said, his expression was a little unfinished.

"Then what do you have to be depressed about? Could it be that she recorded a video and wants to blackmail you? Zhang Le said.

"It's not!" Wu Xiaoyong shook his head, and then said, "I'm depressed, I slept with such a woman, or the other party took the initiative, I fucking drank the fragments, and there was no memory in my mind, only a little bit of vague feeling, scratching my heart, I wanted to reminisce, but I couldn't remember it." ”

When Zhang Le heard this, he suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. This guy was depressed and didn't sleep with a woman, but after being slept by that woman, he was scratched and itched by a feeling of being there, and his memories were blank and couldn't be savored.

What's going on? People, sometimes it's just one word: cheap!

Wu Xiaoyong is this virtue at this time. When I listened to it just now, Zhang Le really thought that this guy was sleeping with a woman, and he felt that he didn't have the dignity of a man!

"And then?" Zhang Le asked.

"And then, of course, I want to sleep again when I'm awake!" Wu Xiaoyong said without blushing.

One night. Love or something, it is not uncommon for Wu Xiaoyong to do so. For this kind of woman, he will not eat back grass again. This time, Zhang Le was a little surprised.

And what Zhang Le didn't expect was that looking at that girl's expression, it seemed that she had failed.

"Didn't find anyone?" Zhang Le asked curiously.

"Found it!" Wu Xiaoyong said.

"Didn't sleep?" Zhang Le asked, and when he saw Wu Xiaoyong nodding, he suddenly said a little speechlessly, "You are also a veteran of the flowers, don't you know if you want to capture it." She's tuning your taste! ”

"I know!" Wu Xiaoyong said.

"Then use your method of picking up girls to soak her!" Zhang Le said, "Stalking and smashing with money, isn't your method invincible?" ”

"Her family is richer than mine! She's also richer than I am. Wu Xiaoyong said.

"Ahh When Zhang Le heard this, he was a little dumbfounded, but then he smiled and said, "It turns out that you were slept with by a rich woman!" It's really feng shui in turn! ”

Zhang Leshi finally understood Wu Xiaoyong's depression. His greatest frustration was a sense of powerlessness and, of course, perhaps a sense of frustration.

Three heads and two heads changed girlfriends, and bragged in front of Zhang Le and other friends how his Dafa of pickling girls was invincible, but now he is sinking into the sand, and he is naturally depressed.

It's a depression of pride loss.

"Why, I don't think you're gloating!" Wu Xiaoyong looked at Zhang Le and said.

"It's all seen." Zhang Le smiled, smiled and then said, "Okay, what does this have to do with you coming to me?" ”

"She wants to enter the entertainment industry, if I can help"

Before Wu Xiaoyong finished speaking, Zhang Le rolled his eyes and interrupted: "Can you help, she will sleep with you?" Don't you think she's fooling you? She is so rich, and when she enters the entertainment industry, she still needs help. To make a movie and sing, is it still a problem for rich people like you? For people of your stature, it's not a problem to buy a film and television company, or a record company to support yourself. ”

"When you enter the entertainment industry, you just want to be popular, want to become a star, or do you want to do something? She mixes in the entertainment industry, just for fun! Just for fun, what do you think she will do with a film and television company, a record company? No matter how permissive her family is, it is impossible for her to be so nonsense. Wu Xiaoyong shook his head and then said.

"It's not difficult to spend some money and let people praise her, right?" Zhang Le frowned, and then said.

To promote yourself, you don't necessarily need to buy any film and television company or record company. It should be easy to spend some money, invest in a movie, and be the heroine yourself. It's easy to spend some money, put out a record, and find some famous lyricists and composers.

"But some people can't do it with money!" Wu Xiaoyong said.

"Who's pulling that?" As soon as Zhang Le's words came out, he suddenly realized something and looked at Wu Xiaoyong.

"She wants to release a record and invite you to sing, and it is said that she has offered a sky-high price, but you still refuse it." Wu Xiaoyong said. As soon as these words came out, some of them were poor.

"Huang Fei? You're talking about her? Zhang Le frowned, and then said, "As soon as you say it, I think about it, Sister Wen mentioned it to me before, saying that there is a rich girl who wants to release a record and invites me to sing, and it has opened a million songs." I was filming "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" at the time, and I couldn't pay attention to it, so I refused without thinking about it. ”

One million, that's definitely sky-high. Even if Zhang Le now writes and composes songs and wins countless annual golden melody awards, a song can't reach this price.

"A million? No wonder! With your temperament, you will only feel disgusted by this kind of thing that throws money at you. Wu Xiaoyong was a little surprised when he heard Zhang Le's price, but then nodded and said.

In fact, the reason why Zhang Le refused without thinking about it at that time was that in addition to what Wu Xiaoyong said about Huang Fei's actions that disgusted him, there was also a question of timing. At that time, Zhang Le devoted himself to filming "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon", where did he have the energy to pay attention to this!

"Then you're asking me to sing?" Zhang Le suddenly reacted, looked at Wu Xiaoyong and asked.

"You're not going to say no, are you?" Wu Xiaoyong said with a smile.

"You take my song and go to sleep with that Huang Fei?" Zhang Le's eyes widened. In my head, in my heart, in front of my eyes, herds of alpacas roared by. He couldn't laugh or cry.

He didn't know whether he should be sad or proud.

Wu Xiaoyong, a woman who can't get into bed with money, can actually get bed with a song of her own!

Isn't it possible to measure your own songs in terms of money? But why does Zhang Le still have the urge to beat the guy in front of him?